Yo, in a hundred years form nowEveryone who's living on this planet will be deadSo it's inconsequential reallyAll the shit that you talkAll the bullshit that you stand forIt's more important what, what your ready to buildWhat you're ready to pass down to your childrenWhat you're ready to createYou better fucking remember thatWhen you challenge a mother fucker like meRemember, I'm the dominant species

I'm stuck inside the future and life is chaoticThe government is psychotically racist and roboticThe matrix of entrapment is socio-economicErotic conspiracy theory becomes realityLife is war, and every day's a battle to meI'm on the brink of insanity, between extreme intelligence and split personalitiesBut I elevate to the point of reversing gravityRevolutionary conceptuality spitting out of meEven the dead people in my family tell me they proud of meStupidity's not allowed by me'cause I don't got time to playI'm the black whole lyricist that'll take your shine awayDarkness at any time of dayI'm the Technique and your nobody so what you trying to sayStellar density becomes your physical alignmentOne point eight billion tons per square inch confinement

[Chorus]Yo, yo, yo, I drop knowledge so heavy it leaves the world unbalancedExterminate the spiritual force of all that challengeI'm the lyrical apocalypse that crumbles the graniteReplacing you as the dominant species on the planet

Yo, yo, lyrically I'm infinite like possibilitiesBut you don't have the capability like infertility'cause opening your mouth to question my validityIs like trying to contradict the theory of relativityWhen I spit is the epitome of heavy artilleryMy enemies are obsessed with me like the bitch in MiseryBut break out like father running form responsibilityEvery time I step and abuse the mic with versatilityI balance humility, with brutal instinctI'll make your whole cypher look like those crackers from N'SyncAnd I don't care about your link, or your luxury carI shed light with more magnitude than all of the starsMy breyon talk pick thickSo don't ever talk shitAnd remember something nigga, while you rave and rantA roach can live for nine days without its head but you can't

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I'm explicit like video tapes of conjugal visitsSome niggaz are too stupid to understand it like astrophysicsTechnique is exquisiteI'll make your thoughts a victoryGet pessimistic with the quicknessIf you think that I will just become another statistic with anything but successWhen I bless the mic as I spit thisSpecifically prolific with coprocessor coma type sicknessMy style is like a ten year old child with a slit wrist, too much realityFor the fucking hit listI got a Black Panther mentality with a spick fistSo you can get dissedEven if you're locally gold, vocally bold, or globallyMulti-platinum soldI'm emotionally cold, disciplined, and ready to killLike spirits in the same room with you, I'm giving you chillsI drop knowledge while these mother fuckers clumsily spillAnd I drop it so heavy, it leaves the world unbalancedExterminate the spiritual force of all that challengeI'm the lyrically apocalypse that crumbles the graniteReplacing you as the dominant species on the planet